You love to tell me what to do
You think you have the right
I never listened to you
I realized this tonight:
You were never worth the fight
I should have listened
When you told me to find someone better
When you said you're not worth it
I should have listened to you
I'll admit it, you were right
You told me this from the beginning
Why did I have to be so stubborn
I would have cried no tears
My wrists would bear no scars
If I had only listened to you
It's hard to believe
You were right
Right from the start
You're not worth my time
You never deserved my heart
This is the last poem, tear, or scar
That I'll ever bear for you
Read this, and remember it well
Think of roses when you're burning in hell.
COMMENTS
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NOKTURNL
00:54 Dec 15 2019
nice